alway seem to get thrown off track. I try to keep a straight mind, but THEY push my anger for far this time. Where ever I am, Will always be, COLD AS LIFE
my eyes more red than the devil is And about to take it to another level, bitch None of who you goin' get, ain't nobody as cold as this Do the rap and
Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man How can I be down? What's up? You say you wanna be down? Ease back
Bullets everywhere" Okay what's the prob? "Ink got popped, he's dead as a doorknob" You bullshittin' "I ain't fuckin' around The posse's rollin' tonight, nigga are you
knife But the topic I love is the drama of life So don't diss me don't dare,I feel you should care You may think I'm soft but you're just unaware Of
got time for your petty thinking mind Son, I'm bigga than those Claimin' that you pack heat but you're scared to hold And when the smoke clears You'
, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words, man and you will get touched You
is just like different real estate Open your mind, you got more than the skill to take 'Cause I know You, you, you want the lavish crib and fancy cars You
you never talk down on a player's name When I grab my mic, I'm the one man crew Talking 'bout me, wouldn't think about you When you heard Too $hort came
see a home boy givin' five Now I say, "Man, you're still alive?" Cold as hell, the town I'm from Won't last too long when you're fakin' the funk I'm
, through the cold and rain Every thing's still the same Can't control how I feel Sometimes it's hard to keep it real You see the luxuries in life, with
the mail So get down, come on and bust a move Delite, Daddy o and Fru' are out to rule As you some the fun, who are second to none So let's meet you
When you see fifty niggas deep with scully's get nervous It ain't no tellin' what they could do to you So you clutch up thinkin' you knowin', you gettin
tools and my piece 'Thug Life', motherfucker, gotta me runnin' from the police Nigga, you know that's true Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin' wit a crew
[Intro: Fat Joe] Yeah! This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside Volume One Hope you enjoyed We had to take you out classic status, you feel me? We had to
'em, make you feel the pressure Catch you at a club, smack you up, steal ya leather You niggaz soften me, beat you out of the mix Tough talk, tough walk, but you
crew is my crew and my crew is my crew Your crew you lied to, my crew will find you The light I recite will blind and outshine you Street cats be wonderin
